Swanbister Pier

Heeled in a batch of recently arrived perennials inside the cold frame.  Chopped more firewood.  Bloody well freezing a.m. only three degrees C.  Retreated indoors and CMC gave me a rub down with emery paper and Elliman’s rub and told me to get a grip.  Chopped more firewood as the stove is going full pelt. 

Read my copy of the Global Environmental Outlook 3.  CM tells me it is ‘improving’.  I tell her it is frightening.  Published by UNEP / Earthscan.

Sent ootside again p.m.

A light coastal stravaig around to Swanbister.

The stove is full on.  As is CMC.